was stuck in a time of my life, when i had planted all the seeds of doubt, and i, had one foot in the grave, was out of words or things to say. and i don’t believe in lies, so i just chewed the words, thought you had burned both ends of the rope. do i have to die? ‘cuz i’m ready to, just to prove i loved you to death.

did time stop in the time of your life, when you read the note saying: “i ain’t coming back.”? lying on the sheet of your bed, signed in blood saying thank you and farewell. will you always miss, the one that you once had? ‘cuz you can’t replace the true love of your life, friend turn into fiends, love turns into hate, ‘cuz they rub your nose in all mistakes.

our love was sharp as roses th*rns, and just as sure as our death. am i suppose to bleed every day, until my last and final breath?

you’re stuck in a time of life, you’re all alone, you are all empty inside. nothing’s like yesterday, no need to put your roses on my grave. will you always miss me the day i’m gone, when you lost your only beloved one? and you realize, love is jsut like death, and you put the rope around your neck.

our love was sharp as roses th*rns, and just as sure as our death. am i suppose to bleed every day, until my last and final breath?